How swollen!The scumbag's gold master asks for reconciliation

Looking at the current Qiao family, there is no other family in the entire West City that can rival it.

But more than 30 years ago, the Qiao family also experienced a fatal blow.

At that time, the economy began to gradually transform, and the traditional industries of the Qiao family were hit and slumped, and they were about to be swallowed by the huge financial waves. The old man of the Qiao family found a glimmer of hope in despair.

His beloved youngest son, Qiao Shiyuan, is favored by Song Yawen, daughter of the Song family. If their marriage can be facilitated, the strength of the Song family can help the Qiao family tide over difficulties.

But the only resistance to this matter was that Qiao Shiyuan had a beloved girlfriend at the time, and he did not intend to disappoint his loved one for the benefit of the family.

Mr. Qiao tried his best, grounding, coercing, and even worse, but he failed to force Qiao Shiyuan to compromise.

In desperation, Mr. Qiao broke the boat and made a marriage contract with the Song family without his son's consent. He thought that when the wedding day came, his son would definitely not disregard the face of the Qiao family.

To his surprise, it became a prophecy.

Song Qiao's two great families got married, and the entire business community in Xicheng was boiling, and everyone was eagerly looking forward to this strong marriage.

On the day of the wedding, the media, politicians, celebrities, and merchants were invited to attend the wedding. The grand scale of the wedding is an unrivaled spectacle in the West City.However, the groom Qiao Shiyuan disappeared.

The Qiao family and the Song family were in a mess. How could Song Yawen, the daughter of the Song family, suffer this humiliation in front of the whole city? She knew that everyone came for the wedding. At the wedding, she can save face.

On the cusp of the crisis, Song Yawen said that as long as Qiao Boyuan, the eldest son of Qiao's family, is willing to finish the wedding with her, the Song family will not pursue it, and will still help the Qiao family to tide over the difficulties.

Qiao Boyuan has no choice. As the eldest son of Qiao, he can neither do his own way like his younger brother, nor can he be selfish at that critical moment.What's more, for him at that time, marrying Song Yawen was beneficial to him and harmless.

Before that, Mr. Qiao loved his youngest son, Qiao Shiyuan, but after this incident, Qiao Boyuan consolidated his position. With the help of his wife's natal family, the business of Qiao's family flourished, and he gave birth to his son, Qiao Chengye, in the following year. Take the position of the Patriarch of the Qiao family.

Besides, Qiao Shiyuan, who returned to Qiao's house three years later, was already bringing his pregnant wife, Mu Caiyun, with him.

Mr. Qiao scolded that unfilial son, and refused to admit that Mu Caiyun was the daughter-in-law of the Qiao family.And Song Yawen, the mistress of the Qiao family, didn't want to see that person even more.

Qiao Shiyuan didn't complain, but left silently with his wife.

Half a year later, Mu Zhongqian was born, and the family enjoyed themselves happily until a car accident took away Qiao Shiyuan's life, and his mother was in constant panic because of this, and later fell seriously ill and died of depression.

Mu Zhongqian lightly told about his family's past. Although there was no expression on his face, Xiang Yi could feel the resentment in his heart.

Xiang Yijiu was speechless for a long time. He had heard Mu Zhongqian talk about his discord with the Qiao family intermittently before, and he also knew that he had his mother's surname. He was not even willing to give a share of the money to their orphans and widows. He couldn't understand it at the time, but now he understands.

He felt that the language was too pale, and everything he said seemed empty, so he just gently stretched out his arms and hugged Mu Zhongqian tightly.

"In those years, Song Yawen hated my parents and made things difficult for us to live in Xicheng. My father's death took half of my mother's life. She often wanted to send me back to Mu's house and go with my father. I was also afraid that I would be bullied, even if I persisted like this, it only lasted for three years..."

Mu Zhongqian went on to say: "Qiao's family doesn't recognize her. Mother has always been worried about this matter. She always feels that she broke the relationship between father and family. After his father died, Qiao's family snatched his coffin and buried him. In Qiao's ancestral grave, but my mother has not been buried in the same cave as my father so far."

As he said that, Mu Zhongqian sighed deeply: "I only hate the members of the Qiao family, and I hate them for their ruthlessness. The reason why I have done my best for the Qiao family these years is to win a place in the Qiao family, so that the Qiao family dare not Look down on me, I must bury my mother's coffin next to my father's, that is her only last wish..."

Living in the same bed, dying in the same hole, Xiang Yi can imagine how the love between them is stronger than gold. It's a pity that Qiao Shiyuan, a person who loves first, should not have been born in Qiao's family...

"After my parents died, I was picked up by Qiao's family. Although I faced my own grandfather, uncle, aunt, and cousin, they didn't want to see me. It's really uncomfortable to live under the fence... ..."

Mu Zhongqian, from a child who was not favored by the Qiao family, relied on his own efforts to achieve his current status. He must have suffered a lot and endured pressure that ordinary people cannot bear...

"Maybe they didn't want to look at me as an eyesore. They sent me to study abroad when I was 15 years old. Once I went there, it lasted nine years. After returning to China, I could have had better choices.

But I chose to go back to Qiao’s house to do things. At first I was awkward and shy, but later, I gradually got used to it, until I went to Hongchang Group and met you..."

As he said that, the sadness in Mu Zhongqian's eyes disappeared, and the corners of his lips rose slightly, as if immersed in the memories of the first acquaintance with Xiang Yi.

"Perhaps, this is God's will that is predestined in the dark. In the days when the Hongchang Group is fighting each other and fighting hard, you are my only beauty!" Mu Zhongqian's tone was filled with great satisfaction.

The two lay face to face on the soft bed, staring into each other's eyes, and spoke a thousand words without saying anything.

"What can I do for you?" Thinking of what happened to Mu Zhongqian, Xiang Yi suddenly felt sorry for him.

He hugged Mu Zhongqian, stroked his young stubble, his eyes were full of sincerity.

"You, don't doubt me anymore, just doubt me." Mu Zhongqian pecked Xiang Yi lightly on the tip of his nose, "The blood flowing in my veins is my father's blood, you have to believe that I am also a Love, only for you!"

His brimming smile was rippling with deep affection, flooding round and round, swallowing Xiang Yi...

For the next two days, Mu Zhongqian stayed with him.When Xiang Yi was busy, he hugged Pangpang and watched the news quietly, neither pointing fingers at Xiang Yi's work ideas nor disturbing him. The cooperation with the orchestra was very successful. After finalizing all the details , they decided to return.

At noon that day, after checking out of the room, Mu Zhongqian went to the parking lot to drive, and Xiang Yi was waiting for him with his arms in his arms.

Suddenly, he saw two somewhat familiar figures enter the hotel, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.